The Cursed Ship

, The carriage stopped in front of Zheng Yang, blocking his way.

There were two dim lights on the carriage, the color indescribable. But it can directly shine into the depths of people's hearts, the cold breath, as if pouring down the Nine Nether Waters, cold to the bone.

At this time, it ignores the barriers and directly shines on Zheng Yang through the carriage.

That was the eye of some existence in the carriage, it was irresistible. Zheng Yang felt that his soul was frozen, his body couldn't move at all, he couldn't even produce the will to resist, and he couldn't even move the thought of calling a thick fog to send him back.

too frightening.

How does this exist? Just a gaze made myself lose any ability to resist!

At this time, Zheng Yang had lost the concept of time, and he didn't know how long it had passed before his eyes slowly disappeared.

The existence in the carriage did not attack Zheng Yang, but the carriage did not move either.

Zheng Yang suddenly understood that he seemed to be blocking other people's way.

At this time, he regained his consciousness of the body, and found that his body had been soaked with cold sweat, and his whole body was almost exhausted.

Give way quickly!

Zheng Yang moved slowly to the side of the road with difficulty, and the horse-drawn carriage drove past him, turning into the alley when he went to the alley where the boat lights were hung with the sound of rolling.

Zheng Yang's heartbeat doubled, and the fear of being late didn't come until then.

Although he didn't know why the existence let him go, Zheng Yang still immediately used psionic energy to restore some physical strength and quickly left the lane.

After such a terrible encounter, Zheng Yang is still unwilling to return like this. He hopes to kill more targets and gain more red light to help him grow his blood.

So after gradually recovering, Zheng Yang turned to another lane.

After nearly two hundred meters in this lane, there is another huge main street tens of meters ahead.

Suddenly, the sound of rushing footsteps came from the street, like a thousand horses, neat and rhythmic. In front of the neatly rhythmic footsteps, there is a messy footsteps out of place.

Then Zheng Yang saw the Bull Demon King rushing in from the street in front of Guaiwan.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen tall warriors in full-length armor chased in behind the Bull Demon King. They were necromantic warriors, with the scarlet blood glow of ship lights in their eyes, and they rushed with iron swords in their arms.

Those iron swords were entangled with a strong remnant soul and black energy, the armor was worn out, blood stains and rust were mixed, exuding a ferocious aura, which could be felt by Zheng Yang who was tens of meters away.

Zheng Yang turned around and ran.

A single necromancer, whether it is Zheng Yang or the Bull Demon King can easily kill. But the impact of their aggregation into a trend? But it makes the heart throbbing? It is difficult to bring up the courage to fight head-on.

The bull devil, the calamity star, did not know where to provoke such a group of killing embryos. He saw Zheng Yang? Chiliquala yelling? Following Zheng Yang, like a good brother, never give up.

Nima!

Zheng Yang couldn't wait to turn around and hack him to death.

Running through two lanes in succession? The group of necromantic soldiers still chased, and the speed was close to 20 meters behind the Bull Demon King. The Bull Demon King is also 20 meters away from Zheng Yang.

Zheng Yang gritted his teeth and greeted the eighteenth generation ancestors of the Bull Demon King one by one? Summon the return of the thick fog...The thick fog did not appear, Zheng Yang realized that he was locked away by the necromantic soldiers at the rear, and could not return in this state.

I bought a watch last year!

When they rushed into the next lane in a panic...Alright, a boat light tens of meters ahead emits a dim light? The rich blood is shrouded in the light? The whole lane is filled with ominous atmosphere.

Finally no need to run.

Fight it! Rather than face the group of necromantic soldiers, Zheng Yang would never run past under the boat light.

The Bull Demon King saw that the boat light was also an emergency brake, and a long trace of his feet rubbed on the floor. In the bull's eyes with the big copper bells, the pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle.

"kill!"

Zheng Yang turned and rushed towards the necromancer, the Bull Demon King also turned around with a roar? Not to be left behind-backward might be swallowed by the horror under the ship's lamp.

Kill kill kill...

The necromancers uttered a silent cry, conveying neat killing intent in their momentum. They raised their iron swords flat on their shoulders with their upper bodies slightly to the side, with the tip of the sword facing forward, and launched a charge.

This pose can be pierced or split? Impeccable.

Both sides are close to six meters

Zheng Yang took the first shot? Swish two swords? Cut out a huge flame cross. The next moment, he kicked and shot to the side of the roadway, avoiding the frontal impact angle of the necromancer.

Almost at the same time, the Necromancers neatly chopped out the iron sword, and the sword body shot a five-meter-long death sword aura, covering all the frontal space under the attack.

"Boom~"

The poor Bull Demon King was pitted, he was not as cunning as Zheng Yang, and was greeted by at least five death sword auras. In the emergency, he only had time to block with his mace, and he was smashed and slid back against the ground, spraying blood in the air.

Zheng Yang was able to dodge the attack. He stuck to the cabin wall on the side of the road, two death sword qi clinging to his body and smashing into the ground.

And Zheng Yang's flame cross cut was also effective. Three necromantic soldiers were beheaded by him, turned into fly ash, and three red lights shot into his body like lightning.

"Pop~"

Zheng Yang shook his hand and threw out a flash of lightning, and his body turned like a top, turning into a whirlwind and rushing into the middle of the group of necromantic soldiers. At this time, he directly put life and death out of the question.

Let it die and live!

Spiral Slash——Zheng Yang’s latest mass attack tactic, the flame sword brings out a burning ring of fire, which expands among the necromantic soldiers.

Five necromantic soldiers suffered and were cut into two sections.

There are nine more!

The aura of the necromancer group was destroyed by Zheng Yang, and the threat was gone.

The Bull Demon King's blood is so strong that he was caught on fire, but he just vomited a mouthful of blood~www.ltnovel.com~ rushed up again. This time, he finally picked up the cheap meat to eat.

A swept across, the Bull Demon King just shredded two necromantic soldiers. In the face of absolute power, their armor is actually very fragile.

Zheng Yang didn't dare to fall in love with the battle. After smashing through the group of necromantic soldiers, he directly turned into the alleyway when he came and fled. He did not forget the ship lamp behind him that was wrapped in rich blood.

The Bull Demon wanted to kill again, and when he saw Zheng Yang's reaction, he also reacted violently, chasing behind and running wildly.

Starting from turning around to fight, the entire process of hand-to-hand combat actually only lasts for three breaths.

They ran less than fifty meters away, and there was a faint creaking sound from the laneway behind them, and the armor was crunchy when it was crushed.

Zheng Yang waved his hand at the Bull Demon behind without looking back, summoning the fog to return.

Ask for your blessings, God knows if the horrible thing will be chased out!

This time, when the thick fog descended smoothly, and when it enveloped Zheng Yang and then dissipated, there was no longer Zheng Yang in front of the Bull Demon King.